Villain Ch 1684. Regretless [Part 1]
The chamber turned into a kaleidoscope of movement. Steel clanged against spellfire. Divine sigils burst like fireworks. Shrill, mechanical war cries bounced between the stone pillars, echoing over broken glass and sacred blood.
But Allen didn't hear any of it.
He was already moving.
No commands. No plans. No voice chat coordination.
Just him.
And the monster across the room.
Sanctum Echo Knight "Regretless"
It stood taller than Allen, cloaked in ceremonial armor inscribed with ancient rites, its weapon a jagged halberd shaped like a church steeple. Its eyes burned white, faceless under a porcelain bridegroom mask. Not a hint of personality. Just execution protocol, bound in ritual steel.
Good.
Allen preferred it that way.
The moment the thing raised its halberd, Allen vanished.
'Shadow Step.'
A burst of black shimmer, no sound.